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Poll Winner: Wholesome NTR Ch. 2 (RWBY)
🕑 Added 2019-08-18 05:53:50 +0000 UTCSummary: Wholesome NTR Ch. 2. Pyrrha has a new scenario for Ruby and Jaune. Ruby's a foreign exchange student living with them, and she seduces the man of the house as Pyrrha watches, touching herself to the show. Includes: Wholesome NTR and Daddy Kink.
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Ruby was blushing up a storm as she stood in the outfit Pyrrha gave her. She blushed, glancing down as she stared down her own cleavage. Had they always been so big? They felt huge, and heavy, kind of like how Ruby imagined Yang’s felt.
The outfit did not make it any better. It was meant to resemble the classic school uniform she wore during her time at Beacon, but there were several alterations to the costume. For one, several of her buttons were undone to show off her canyonesque cleavage, and her skirt was cut to be even shorter, exposing her naked thighs.
The outfit was in her usual colors, black and red, but they were done in a way that made her almost seem like Blake’s hotter, Goth cousin. Ruby stared at herself in the mirror, shaking a bit as her cheeks burned hot. She pulled on her skirt, trying to cover her legs, before she heard Pyrrha calling her.
“Ruby? Can you come down here, dear?”
“Time to get into character,” she whispered to herself. Ruby took a deep breath, before sighing, and walking out of the room.
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Jaune had to admit, this might have been the most unique scenarios Pyrrha gave them so far.
He pretended to have just come home, and he kissed the redhead’s cheek as she set the scene. A camera watched them, recording the scene for Pyrrha’s personal stash later.
Jaune was playing a typical husband, with Pyrrha acting as his typical wife. They had a ‘loving’ relationship, but the fire was going out, as she described it. That’s when Pyrrha offered to let a foreign exchange student come with them.
Her name was Ruby Rose, and the young woman, half Pyrrha and Jaune’s age, was going to seduce him, drive him wild with lust and passionate that he hadn’t felt in years. In the end, Jaune was going to fuck her and ditch his old hag of a wife for the younger, tighter slut that ruined Pyrrha’s life…
Pyrrha had explained this scenario to him and Ruby while shaking, biting her lower lip, almost too excited to stand. Jaune had to admit, strange as it was, he did find himself kind of excited to be with Ruby.
There had always been… something between him and Rubes. A friendship, a bond. Jaune honestly saw Ruby as one of his closest friends, and he’d give his life up for her if it came down to it. He knew he loved her, like how he loved Ren, Nora, and the rest of their closest friends, but lately that love was becoming, well… another form of love.
It had started as a familial type of love, to a hot and passionate cocktail of love and lust.
He told himself not to worry about it. He shook the dread in his stomach and he looked up the stairs as he saw Ruby walking down them. His character was supposed to love what he saw, but honestly, that wasn’t acting.
Jaune’s jaw nearly hit the ground as he saw Ruby strut towards him, her dark eyeliner and mascara making her silver eyes pop as she loudly chewed her gum. Her eyes, usually so bright, were dulled with apathy. Her hips swayed as her breasts jiggled, clearly without a bra. She licked her scarlet lips as she reached the bottom of the stairs.
“Jaune, this is the foreign exchange student I told you about. Meet Ruby Rose.”
Ruby, always so energetic and sweet and pure, pushed her tits out towards Jaune, smiling at him as her half-lidded eyes traveled up and down his body. She was beautiful, and Jaune could already feel a tightness in his pants as she placed a hand on her chest, caressing her own breast.
And then she spoke.
“Oui, oui! Ah am Le Rubee Wose! Fowen Exsange Studont,” Ruby declared. There was silence as Jaune and Pyrrha stared at the young woman. Then Jaune found himself nearly falling over with laughter as Pyrrha clapped a hand over her mouth, barely muffling her own giggles.
Ruby blinked, scratching the back of her head as the two fell into fits of laughter. “W-what?!” Her cheeks were as red as her hair as Pyrrha leaned on Jaune for support.
“W-what was that?!” Jaune asked through his laughter.
“I’m supposed to be a foreign exchange student! I… I don’t know, I thought an accent would fit my character.” She kicked at the ground, glaring at the floor. “How… how bad was it?”
“No, it was good. I loved it,” Pyrrha snickered.
“Really amazing. A plus,” Jaune added. “I’m so glad we recorded that.”
He and Pyrrha continued to laugh, and as they chuckled, Ruby found her frown fading. She snorted, before laughing, joining the two. Her laughter was infectious, and the three took a moment to just laugh at her horrible accent.
“I zuppose zat I shoed town daown mah ockscent.”
“M-mahbwey,” Jaune replied, causing the girls to laugh again.
“What was that?!” Ruby snorted.
“It’s my accent!”
“From where? Space?” The dark-haired woman wiped a tear from her eye, before she gently elbowed Pyrrha. “Go ahead, Pyr. You try.”
“Oh! Hello, uh… governor? Would you like some, um... fish and chips?” Ruby and Jaune stared at the green-eyed woman, who nervously looked at them. She was about to apologize for her piss poor performance, before Jaune and Ruby snorted, laughing to the point that Ruby had to lean on Jaune to stand upright.
Pyrrha giggled with relief, soon joining in as the three continued to try out their accents. At some point, Ruby coughed, grabbing her throat as she spoke through the laughter.
“I-haha! I think I swallowed my gum!” The three looked at one another, before laughing once more, leaning on each other as the house filled with their mirth and joy.
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Pyrrha, Jaune, and Ruby ate dinner that night, each back in character as the camera recorded them. The blond ‘hard-working father with a hole in his heart (Pyrrha’s words, not his),’ glanced at Ruby, watching her text on her Scroll.
“We don’t bring our Scrolls to the table, Miss Rose.”
“Bite me,” she replied.
“Excuse me?!”
Ruby scoffed, glaring at Jaune. “I know you want to. Don’t think I haven’t seen where your eye’s been going, perv.”
“Ruby! You do not talk to your elders that way!” Pyrrha gasped. She slammed her hands on the table, and watched as Ruby stood up. The red-haired ‘housewife’ gasped, staring up at Ruby as she glared down at the older woman.
“You don’t get to tell me what to do, hag. So why don’t you go get the dildo you hide under your bed and go fuck yourself!” Ruby felt kind of bad saying that line, but she couldn’t miss how excited Pyrrha seemed by it.
Pyrrha bit her lower lip, staring up at Ruby with wide, awestruck eyes. She sucked in air through her teeth, before she put on an angry, furious mask. “That’s it. Go to your room, no-!”
Ruby acted just as practiced. She smacked her hand against’s Pyrrha’s, and the older woman gasped as she recoiled from the blow. Of course, she wasn’t really hurt. They were Huntresses, after all. It’d take a lot more than simple slap to hurt them.
There was silence, before Pyrrha gave out the quietest whimper. Ruby was scared she had actually hurt her friend, before the taller girl looked at her. Pyrrha’s emerald eyes were sparkling, and her face was hot and red. She was shaking, quivering like a leaf, before she bent over.
She pretended to be in pain, but honestly, she just wanted to feel smaller compared to Ruby. Pyrrha looked up at her, etching her scowling face and burning silver eyes as the face of a superior woman. A woman of domination and power who would use Pyrrha as a stepping stone.
Pyrrha was supposed to speak, supposed to scold the student while holding back tears, but it was obvious that Pyrrha couldn’t be happier. She was beaming at Ruby as Jaune preserved the illusion.
“Ruby! Your room! Now!”
“Pft. Whatever.” Ruby turned away from Pyrrha and scoffed, but a quick glance and a flash of a smile silently asked if Pyrrha was okay. The emerald-eyed woman smiled, subtly nodding her head as Ruby walked away from the table.
She didn’t miss the chance to sway her hips into Pyrrha, nearly knocking the woman over. Pyrrha had to hide her moans with a fake whimper as Jaune swallowed, finding his eyes staring at Ruby’s motherly hips and firm, swaying ass.
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The next scene was simple. Jauine stood by the kitchen sink, washing the dishes as Pyrrha sat behind the camera, recording him. Ruby walked onto the scene, her ass waving at the camera as she approached the older man.
“Hey, Mister Arc. I just wanted to say I’m really sorry about dinner. I don’t know what came over me…” Ruby’s voice was sickeningly sweet, and Jaune turned his head, thinking he was ready for what he was about to see.
He expected cleavage, a change of clothes, and Ruby’s beautiful body, but he still found his throat tightening as he looked at her. There wasn’t anything particularly different about Ruby, but there was just something about seeing the woman he had known for so long acting seductive that just… caught him off guard.
She changed out of her shirt, wearing a white shirt that clearly didn’t have a bra under it. Her nipples poked at the cloth as Ruby walked forward, licking her scarlet lips. She still wore that dark makeup that was nothing like the Crater Face he knew.
“I-uh… Y-you can just call me Jaune, Ruby… A-and it’s fine,” he muttered. “Just don’t do it again.” He turned to turn his body back to the sink, only for Ruby’s hand to catch his shoulder. Despite the obvious size difference, Ruby pushed him into place, making him lean back into the sink as her chest brushed against his.
“Whatever you say, ‘Daddy,’” she replied, leaning closer, standing on the tips of her toes.
“What did you call me?”
“Dah-dee.” She repeated, slowly, letting her hot breath brush against his lips. “Do you like it when I call you that, Daddy? Or do you prefer I play innocent and pretend you haven’t been checking me out?”
Jaune’s breath was shallow as he tried to pull away from Ruby. God, she was so gorgeous, and this new confidence she was sporting was driving him wild. She grabbed his collar, and pulled him close, and he could feel something in him stirring as his cock throbbed.
“I’m not mad, Daddy. In fact, I feel kind of bad for you. When was the last time that bitch sucked you off? Or hell, when was the last time you fucked her wet, soaking cunt? Did you at least get to do it somewhere fun, or did she make you do it on the bed, eyes closed so you couldn’t see her shameful face?”
Jaune tried to push Ruby away, but that was a mistake. His hands pressed against her chest, and Jaune felt just how big Ruby was. Bigger than Pyrrha. His wife seemed to stop growing after Beacon, but Ruby… Ruby soft, and firm, and each of her breasts filled his hands as he found it hard to breathe.
And it only got worse when he realized his hands, wet from doing the dishes, were making Ruby’s white shirt see through.
Her nipples poked into the palms of his hands as Ruby wrapped her arms around his neck. “Ooh, Daddy,” she moaned. “Do you really want me that bad?”
“Ruby, s-stop.” He tore his hands from her chest and tried to pry her hands off of him. “Enough. That’s enough! I-I’m old enough to be your father!”
“Good. I don’t want little boys, Daddy. I need a man. Strong, hard-working…” Her fingers stroked his arms now, feeling the muscles his life had earned him. “Tough. And big…” Her leg rubbed against his crotch, and they both gasped.
Jaune pushed his hips forward, unable to help himself, and Ruby felt his hard, hungry erection stab into her.
“W-wow,” she squeaked, blushing almost as badly as Jaune. “You really do want me, Daddy.” His cock throbbed against her, pulsing like a heartbeat as Ruby swallowed spit down. “Want my small, young body under you? Do you wanna fuck me so hard, Pyrrha would break?”
Their audience of one made her presence known with a moan. Jaune looked over Ruby’s head to stare at his wife, and he gulped as he saw her touching herself without restraint. She leaned herself back on the cushioned seat, furiously pushing two fingers into her pussy as she watched Ruby seduce her husband.
She noticed Jaune’s eyes on her, and she smiled, nodding her head, begging him to cheat on her.
Jaune put up a fight, but both he and his wife knew that it was just the death throes of his resistance.
“Ruby, stop. I-I’m married, and you’re too young, a-and-”
“And what? I want you, you clearly want me, so why shouldn’t we have fun? What your wife know won’t hurt her…” Ruby’s hand caught his, and she pressed it against her breasts. Her large tits rubbed against his hand as she controlled him, making him trace a line down her body and back up again.
Meanwhile, Ruby’s other hand undid Jaune’s pants, pulling them down with ease. His hard cock, covered only by his boxers, popped out, begging for release as it rubbed against her soft body.
“We can’t.” He tried to push her away, and her body actually moved back a few inches. That didn’t last long as Ruby grabbed his collar and pulled him down.
Their lips pressed against each other and Jaune shuddered as his legs trembled. He placed his hands on Ruby’s shoulders to push her away, but… he just couldn’t. Her lips were so soft, massaging his own lips, before her tongue slowly slithered into his mouth. Their tongues met, wrestling as Ruby pulled on the collar of her transparent shirt.
Her breasts popped out, hanging out of her clothes. Ruby broke the kiss suddenly, licking at the saliva trail that linked their mouths.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” she begged, turning away from him. “I… I want your cock. I want you to fuck me like you never fucked that old bitch.”
Pyrrha moaned again, pushing three fingers into her pussy as Ruby hopped onto the dinner table. She laid on her back, pulling at the skirt she was wearing. It came off, revealing her already naked pussy.
“I wasn’t even wearing panties around you, Daddy. I knew they’d get soaked around you…”
She touched herself, feeling her moist pussy, gently rubbing her slit as she shuddered. Her other hand stroked and groped herself as she bit her lower lip.
“Please…?”
Jaune broke. He caved. He couldn’t take it. He kicked his pants off and pulled his boxers down, freeing his cock. Ruby giggled with glee as her ‘Daddy’ grabbed her by her hips and aimed his hard dick at her pussy. He pushed forward, pushing his shaft into her as she moaned.
She was filled with his cock, and it felt amazing. She wrapped her legs around him, holding him as he bucked his hips back and forth, rocking the table under them as Ruby’s breasts bounced.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Pyrrha panted, pushing four fingers into her pussy in sync with her husband’s thrusts.
“Ah!” Ruby mewled, squeezing her eyes as she grinned. “Fuck, your cock’s so biiig, Daddy! Ah, was Pyrrha ever this tight?!”
“N-no. You’re tighter. You’re-oh fuck,” he groaned, placing his hands on Ruby’s tits, mauling them as she bit her lip. “You’re fucking amazing, Ruby.”
He pulled her up so she was sitting on the table, and his hands squeezed her ass as he lifted her off of the table. Ruby wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him, sucking on his tongue as he carried her in his arms while fucking her.
“O-oh my… I-I’ve always wanted Jaune to fuck me like that!” Pyrrha’s eyes squeezed shut as she came from her fingers. She shivered as she came, body trembling as Jaune and Ruby pressed against each other.
Ruby was bouncing on Jaune’s cock, swapping spit with him as she wrapped her limbs around his body. She felt her tits smack against his body, she felt his strong arms hold her tight, she felt her entire body shaking every time his tip kissed the entrance to her womb. She breathed in his musk, tasted his saliva, and squeezed her muscles around his thick shaft.
It all felt so perfect, to the point where Ruby didn’t think of the roleplay or of Pyrrha. She thought of Jaune, and how much she wanted him, how much she wanted this moment to last forever… And more importantly, how much she loved her best friend.
Ruby hit her climax with a scream, drowning in pleasure as her pussy clung tightly around the veiny member. Jaune gasped, and moaned, and he let out a shaking, quivering breath as he rested his head on Ruby’s shoulder. The smaller woman dug her fingers into his back as his sperm filled her cunt, coating the inside of her walls with his seed.
The orgasm was one of the best Ruby had ever experienced. It left her legs so weak that they just hung inches off the ground. The only thing keeping her from falling was Jaune, who held her in his loving embrace, stroking her back as his penis released the last few strands of cum into her.
Ruby drooled slightly, getting her spit on Jaune as she was gently lifted off of his cock and onto the table to rest. Her clothes clung to her sweaty skin as Pyrrha’s voice was heard.
“That was… that was amazing. God, I can barely stand…” Ruby felt the same way. She didn’t even want to try standing right now as she heard Jaune fall onto a seat. “Are you two okay?”
Jaune and Ruby didn’t say anything at first. Their eyes met, and they both felt that same spark. No, the spark was years old. When they looked at each other, they realized that spark had made a pair of forest fires, flames that wanted nothing more than to consume each other.
To become one…
Jaune swallowed spit as Ruby’s cheeks turned as red as Pyrrha’s hair. They both felt the same thing, yet neither could put words to the emotion. They just turned towards Pyrrha, answering together as they ignored that infernos flickering in their hearts.
“We’re good.”
